Yu Gangan leaned on Fang Zhihan's arms, his whole body was soft, and he didn't want to move.

"It's snowing," the snow fell from the sky, Yu Gangan stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, the temperature of the hot spring was relatively high, and the snowflakes had already melted when they fell on his hand.

"Do you like it?"

Such a beautiful and romantic scene, it stands to reason that I should like it, but Yu Gangan couldn't cry or laugh, looked at Fang Zhihan and said: "I don't want to lie, I don't like it, we two people who don't like snow, taking a hot spring when it snows, it feels like going to die." ”

Fang Zhihan smiled helplessly and dotingly, tilted his head slightly, and gently pressed his chin against her little head.

Looking at this Merlin and Flying Snow, it seems to be touched.

After a while, he came out of the hot spring with Tianhuangdi in his arms, wearing a heavy bathrobe, Fang Zhihan picked up Yu Gangan again, Yu Gangan wrapped his neck, leaned on his arms, and enjoyed his hug with peace of mind.

The bedroom was lit with a yellow bedside lamp, and the two sat on the edge of the bed blowing their hair.

The sound of the hair dryer whirring, as if it was a little love song.

As his fingertips ran through her long hair, a feeling of happiness crept through his heart.

The little face that had soaked in the hot spring was white and pink, and the eyes were bright and bright, Yu Gangan sat quietly, enjoying this warm and sweet moment.

When the long wet hair was dry, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Yu Gangan raised his head and bent his eyebrows at Fang Zhihan: "Courtesy, help me blow and I will help blow." ”

Her expectant look made the man suddenly lean over and kiss her on the lips.

Yu Gangan blushed, took the hair dryer in his hand, and sat on the edge of the bed with him.

Under the orange light, the girl's little face was soft and seductive, and she wanted to rub it in her arms and ravage it fiercely, Fang Zhihan's hair was relatively short, and when he helped Yu Gan Gan blow his hair, his hair was almost dry.

After a few blows on the hair dryer, my hair is already completely dry.

Yu Gangan turned off the hair dryer, "Okay, you can go back to sleep." ”

Fang Zhihan didn't move, but suddenly said, "If you soak in the hot springs, you will be hungry." ”

"Hot springs can promote blood circulation and speed up the body's metabolism, and after soaking in hot springs, the water in your body will be lost, so you will feel thirsty and hungry," Yu Gangan explained to him, "You don't want to go out to eat, do you?" It's better to forget about the three watches in the middle of the night. ”

Before the last word fell, Fang Zhihan took her hand, grabbed her waist and fell back, letting her press on him, and fell backwards on the bed.

He looked at her on his body, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his tone was as soft as a feather sweeping his heart: "I want to eat fish." ”

Looking at each other, the man's light gaze released suppressed lust, Yu Gangan looked at him with wide eyes, and only understood his deep meaning in an instant.

A stream of hot blood rushed out from the depths of her heart, and her crimson spread on her face and quickly spread to the roots of her ears.

The two stared at each other fixedly, and the room was silent and ambiguous.

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the man's eyes were getting deeper and deeper.

Yu Gangan's hand on the bed suddenly softened, her body slowly went down, closed her eyes and leaned in front of Fang Zhihan, and then gently kissed his thin lips.

He was inviting with deep meaning, and she was giving answers with action.

The man's hand clasped the back of her head, kissed him on the lips, flipped her around, pressed her against the bed, and continued to kiss deeply......